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The World is changing.
When a special Crystal is stolen and lost, it falls into the hands of a young man by name of Tyre. He later discovers that the Crystal contains a key to keeping the world stable, and there are those who would go to great lengths to destroy what the crystal holds.
A sweet little song about friendship turning into love. There's a tyre swing on a tree by my house, I made it with my friends so it's a nice little song.
Poetry | Updated Nov 27, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1